Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

walked up to him and handed him

Ms. Sophie, huh? You two look so perfect

but admire how great the photo

lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing

free to come to me if you ever

at the

tried to get a

on! It’s just a photo! Would it kill him to let me have

feeling a little tired due to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she decided to just text them

Felix were nowhere to be found, she went back to the hotel with

room door, Sophie realized she had

about to go back and get it

don’t you go

eyebrow at him in

a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard. Besides,

say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to

a nap. I’ll wake

“Okay.”

slept for four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a very deep

his computer outside to kill time. The

coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please come back as

does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a few

a few days. “What’s

“I…”

that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying

up and go take a nap. I’m a little

general manager could only sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got

room after

on the huge, white bed with the blanket covering her

long, brown hair was spread across the bed, and her

floor and rested his head on the bed

vulnerable when she was asleep that he felt like protecting her in

she was still asleep by the time Ysabelle

room when it was time for dinner but found

isn’t in her

case, she must be in Mr.

jerk for practicing

can’t believe Uncle Tristan would go for it so